Chapter 354

Eleanor and Tristan instantly turned to the kitchen. The older woman scrambled to the kitchen, but Tristan had beaten her to it. Tristan threw the lid over the pan until the fire died down. Cassandra glanced at him with lingering fear. "I… I have no idea what happened. The fire was huge!" Patting Cassandra on the shoulder, he comforted her, "It's alright. Maybe that's how the stove works. It's not your fault." One couldn't help but agree that Tristan was great at providing comfort. He'd blame anyone and anything but Cassandra. It had to be the fault of the stove! An idea sprouted in his mind at this moment. "I have a sudden desire to cook. Why don't you wait for me out there? I'll make something for you." She hesitated. "Is that okay, though? I promised to cook. How about I help you out?" After that, Cassandra kept herself busy in the kitchen without a clue of what she was doing. The trio looked relieved when dinner was finally served. Cassandra fawned. "Your cooking is del